T. R. Smith, comp. Poetica Erotica: Rare and Curious Amatory Verse. 1921–22.
To Flora Drest
Anonymous(From The Musical Miscellany, c. 1729) |
WHY art thou drest, my lovely Maid! | |
In Gold and Gems, and rich Brocade, | |
When Gold, and Gems, and rich Brocade, | |
Conceal thy Charms, my lovely Maid! | |
Why spends’t thou all this Time and Care, | 5 |
To form thy Shape, to fold thy Hair? | |
Thy Shape unbraced, thy flowing Hair, | |
More beauteous are without thy Care. | |
Woulds’t thou, indeed, be finely drest? | |
Put by this Robe which hides thy Breast: | 10 |
Unbind thy Hair, and bare thy Breast, | |
Thou art, my Charmer! finely drest. | |
Remove these Vestments all away, | |
Which like dark Clouds obscure the Day: | |
O! let them not obscure thy Day: | 15 |
Remove them all, my Fair! away! | |
Then shining forth adorn’d with Charms, | |
Ah! let me fold thee in my Arms! | |
Transported, fold thee in my Arms! | |
And gaze and wonder at thy Charms. | 20 |